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Hot lez story, Part 2
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PART II: Fondling Friends
I spent every free moment pleasing myself.
From the time I had gotten sex on my mind, it was all I
could think about. My head swam with fantasies of myself and
other naked girls in sweaty orgies of licking, and sucking, and
touching. I was so consumed with orgasm that I would lay in my
bed and masterbate until I was exausted, then fall asleep. My
dreams were so erotic that I often woke with my hand on my
already wet pussy, and start to play with myself again.
All I could think of was that I had to try it with
another girl. I wanted desperately to know the feeling of a wet
tongue on my nipples, and the taste of another's pussy. It
wasn't long before I had my chance...
My parents went out of town for a weekend, and left me
with my brother. He told me that I could have a friend over to
spend Saturday night, because he was going to a party and
probably wouldn't come home. So, I called my friend Kristen, and
she came over at 5:00.
I had always thought she was pretty, and now I thought
she was lucious!
She was about an inch tanler than me, with long, curly,
light brown hair, brown eyes, and sweetly curved lips that
glistened wetly. Her body was tight and round in all the right
places. I couldn't take my eyes off of her as we ate a pizza and
watched TV--waiting for my brother to leave. I was dying to know
the shape and color of her nipples, the softness of her pussy,
and the taste of her juices.
When my brother left at 8:00, I got very excited. My
panties started getting wet in my jeans. How was I going to tell
her that I wanted to have sex with her?
"Kristen," I started. "Have you ever had an orgasm?"
We were sitting on my bed and she was reading a Hit
Parader. "No," she said, "have you?"
I nodded.
"With who?" she said, sitting up straight and looking
interested. It was a good sign, and I pressed on. "I did it
with myself."
"Really?" she said. "How did it feel?"
"It was the best thing I've ever felt," I said. I was
getting really horny thinking that this might work out, and I
told her the whole story, which only got me hotter.
When I was done she asked me if I could teach her how,
and I knew I was home free. After she'd gone as far as to
masterbate with me, she'd do anything else I asked.
I told her to take off all her clothes, and she did
without a word. I took mine off as well, and almost stopped a
few times because I was so excited watching her. Her body was
smooth and flawless, her pussy was the color of her hair, and her
nipples were red and rounded like little breasts on her breasts.
I yearned to suck them!
There was something electric about being naked on the bed
with her--so much untapped pleasure. I told her to lay back with
her legs apart and do what I did. I got on my knees by her side,
spread my own legs, and began to rub my hard clit. She did the
same, and soon her eyes widened as the pleasure began to build.
Her nipples were now as hard as mine, and I told her to rub them
too.
We watched each other like this in silence, and I could
see that she was exploring my body wivh her eyes. After being so
horny all afternoon, I was close to popping when we started. I
closed my eyes and shuddered--coming in a wash of wet extasy.
I opened my eyes and she was watching me, and licking her
lips. I knew she was almost ready too. I started rubbing myself
again with my left hand as I licked my juice off my right.
Kristen brought her legs up as she tensed for the release, and
bit her lip, letting out a little squeek. She was tightly
clutching her right breast with her left hand, and my lust took
over at the sight of her pleasure. I leaned forward and grabbed
her other tit with my wet right hand, squeezing and feeling.
We were very close at that moment, and looking into each
other's eyes. I knew that I was going to come again and hoped we
came together. Suddenly, she gasped and squenched her eyes shut.
I bucked my hips wildly, trying to reach my peak. I boiled at
the core, and we came as one.
We stayed like that panting together for a few moments,
then I let go of her breast and gently rubbed my own. She slowly
sucking the come off of her fingers--savoring the taste of sex.
"That was SO incredible," she said finally, with a look
of utter peace on her face. Her hand strayed to her pussy again,
and she fingered herself languidly for a moment, then sucked off
some more juice.
"It was fantastic," I said, "but I know ways it can be
even better."
"Oh Amanda," she said, "you've got to show me!"
It was all the invitation I needed. I held my hair back,
leaned over her, and kissed her. Both of our lips were wet, and
clung together like the lovers that we would soon be. She
responded with enthusiasm, giving herself totally over to
pleasure, and her lips parted. The warm wetness of her mouth was
mine, and mine hers. Our tongues met and danced in slow circles.
She arched her body into mine, and we fell into a
writhing tangle of arms and legs. Her tits were pressed to mine,
and I could feel those hard round nipples brushing my own. I was
fully on top of her now, with my right leg between hers so that
my thigh rubbed her pussy. Likewise, her right thigh rubbed my
pussy, and the strong curve of her calf crossed over my own. The
total effect of hot sensation sent shivers through me.
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